The Faireys heard her song & so much they loved the tune

The faire[y]s heard her song & so much they loved the tune
That they brought a golden cage & took her to the moon
Where imprisoned she remains in the pallace of their queen
& at night I look up there & I think shes to be seen
I sing aloud then listen till I think she makes reply
& I beg the stars to steal adown & take me to the sky
Where I would fainly fly but I cannot get so far
& the clouds they would not bear me to perch on in the air
So here I must remain in the woods the summer long
& night & day to call my love I sing my waily song
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